March Mornings Lyrics - Sinner Or A Saint - Tamar Kaprelian

March mornings 

You're like the song that makes my heartbeat 

You wake me up to something bittersweet 

Life's not the same, since I took your name 

Oh, I'm loving March mornings 

You're the letter I'm expecting 

Like flower gardens waiting for the rain 

You're a bottle of wine, getting better with time 

Chorus: 

And there's nothing that I'd rather do 

Than to feel your morning light 

I'm obsessing, over skies of blue 

Baby it's true, that maybe it's you 

You got me caught up in all that surrounds us 

The love's in the game, but the game's not the same 

When the night has the moon, I'm dreaming about you 

March mornings 

You're the like language that my soul speaks 

You taste like sugar maples from a bee 

You're the blood in my veins, You're my coat when it rains 

Oh, I need March mornings 

You're the chocolate my mouths craving 

Like ballerinas floating off a stage 

You're the words in my mind, You're my fate over time